Addicted to You | Martin Garrix

Chapter 4

Quinn's pov :
    I woke up with massive headache and I felt something heavy on my stomatch when I saw it someone hands on me, I looked beside me seeing Martin sleeping peacefully. Memories from last night came back, I staring at her cute face for awhile as I smiled then I slowly remove his hand and walked to the bathroom carefully make sure I don't wake him up. I took a shower, dry my hair, put my jeans short and white tank top, I got out from the bathroom seeing Martin sitting on my bed with his messy hair that I just found out he's hot like that, his face is still sleepy.

"Good morning sleepy head." I said.

"Hi morning too." He smiled gosh I love that smile.

"You can take a shower there's extra towel, I'm gonna make some breakfast." I said and he nodded.

Since I live myself in big city of course I can cook even thought I like to eat outside. I cooked some pancakes for him, oatmeal for myself, orange juices, milk, coffee. After I'm done prepare breakfast Martin walked to the kitchen still wearing last night outfits, his eyes examine the foods on the table as I sat down.

"You prepare all of this?" He asked with his eyes widned as he sat down.

"Yup now eat you must be hungry." I said. After we both finished our foods in silence which is so awkward to me.

"Where are you from?" I asked to avoid this awkward situation.

"Amstelveen, you?" He said.

"Zoetermeer but I live in Amsterdam now." I said and he nodded.

"Thank you for brought me home last night, this is at least I can do maybe you're not jerk after all." I smiled to him.

"Your welcome. The more you know about me the more you're going to like me." He said and I raised my eyebrows to him.

"How old are you?" I snapped because he likes 16 to me.

"20, you?" He said and I chuckled.

"I'm 21, which mean I'm older than you so don't do anything bad." I pinch his cheeck as I said with my baby voice.

"We're one years difference Quinn not 20 years so that's not stopping us being together and I'm not a baby." He said with his smirk damn I like it the way he said my name.

"Don't you have a girlfriend?" I asked.

"Welll..." He said it long and I gave him my serious look.

"I don't know it's complicated, she cheated on me and after I found out I decided to break up with her but she refused it because she want to be known as Martin Garrix's girlfriend so I start to hook up with a lot of girls and she doesn't mind it but people know that we both still dating even I feel that I don't have a girlfriend anymore." He gave me soft smile as he kept his head down and I feel bad to him, how can she cheated on him.

"Aww don't be sad." I said with my baby voice again as pinch his cheeck again to cheer him up and I guess it worked because he laughed.

"Stop it Quinn." He remove my hand slowly.

"But seriously don't be because all I know is that cheating on a good person is like thorwing away a diamond and picking up a rock so it's her lost now for losing you, losing the famous and annoying Martin Garrix." I joke the last part and he smiling at me as he nodded. We stare each other for a while, my eyes locked with his but we were interrupted by his phone call, we jump in shock he stood up to pick up his call while I start to clean up.

"Hello...yeah I'm fine....just over slept here...okay I'll be there...bye." I heard him saying on the phone.

"That was Julian, I have to go now." He said as I nodded leading him to the door, when I open the door he stood in front of me looking nervous and I don't know why.